He stretched out his hand and wiped her tears, his voice was hoarse, "Okay, don't touch you, don't cry." ”

The girl responded unconsciously, and then gradually stopped her voice.

He fell asleep.

Covering her with the quilt, Ou Jue turned his head to look at her.

She's drunk too much now and has no idea what's going on.

But the fire that was stirred up under Ou Jue had not yet been released, and his whole body was hot.

What else can I do?

He walked into the bathroom and turned on the cold water.

With his hands pressed against the wall, he lowered his head and let the cool water wash himself.

His inky hair was all wet, and the shredded hair on his forehead pressed down on his brows, covering his eyes.

The water continued to run across his well-defined face, and he let the cool water wash his body.

But no.

But it still can't put out the fire.

Ou Jue raised his head a little.

The bottom half of the glass in the bathroom has a frosted texture, and you can't see anything clearly.

But a little bit up, it's transparent.

At least at the height of Oujue, you can see that in the distance, on the big bed near the window, the girl is sleeping soundly.

Looking at her little face, Ou Jue pursed his lips and moved his hand.

Somewhere under him was very hot, and his inky eyes looked at Xiyan for a moment, and the amplitude became faster and faster.

After half a sound, his breathing accelerated, and a suppressed moan couldn't help but overflow in his throat.

Finally released.

Ou Jue closed his eyes and steadied his breathing.

Damn, why did he fall into such a pathetic fate now?!

Tearing off a bathrobe and draping it on, Ou Jue walked out.

The night was getting deeper, he sat at the head of the bed and watched the sunset for a while, and turned off the light silently.

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Following.

Xiyan was woken up by the pain in her throat.

She coughed twice and slowly opened her eyes.

This ceiling is so familiar......

Oh, yes, it's the ceiling of the hotel where you live......

Thinking in a daze, the soft texture coming from beside her woke her up suddenly.

Xiyan turned her head in horror and found that she had actually woken up from Oujue's arms.

I、Go!

What happened last night!

The man's sleep was very light, and when she moved, he woke up.

"Oujue!" Xiyan struggled to sit up, covered her neckline with her hands, looked down at the clothes on her body, and said in a loud voice, "You bastard, what have you done to me!" ”

Ou Jue looked at her indifferently, "The lonely man and widow are in the same room, and they woke up in the same bed, what do you say we did?" ”

"You-ahem-ahem." Xiyan suddenly coughed violently.

As consciousness awoke, the pain in his throat became more and more pronounced.

Not only that, but his face was also very hot, and the whole person was dizzy.

It's strange, even if you drank yesterday, you won't wake up all night?

Looking at her appearance, Ou Jue's eyes were slightly dark, and he directly dragged her arm.

"Don't touch me! You beast, bastard, you-"

"Shut up." Ou Jue looked down at her, his voice deep.

He has an innate aura on him, no matter who it is, he can easily deter the other party.

Xiyan was shocked for a second.

He pulled her into his arms and stretched out his hand to test Xiyan's forehead, "You have a fever." ”

Xiyan came back to his senses and struggled out of his arms, "Hair is hair, you let go of me!" ”